Perfect. This morning, after reading about a half dozen random little thingies (all good, but nothing great) I was starting to feel a bit off - which isn't a good way to start the day. (I'm very particular about my morning reading. I expect nothing less than explosive, mind-expanding, life-giving, I-will-never-look-at-the-world-the-same-way-again kind of stuff.)
Then: George Saunders, dirty dog, right on the money. As always. Easy ten.
Now I'm ready for the day to begin.
Now I'm ready for work.
Perfect. This morning, after reading about a half dozen random little thingies (all good, but nothing great) I was starting to feel a bit off - which isn't a good way to start the day. (I'm very particular about my morning reading. I expect nothing less than explosive, mind-expanding, life-giving, I-will-never-look-at-the-world-the-same-way-again kind of stuff.)
Then: George Saunders, dirty dog, right on the money. As always. Easy ten.
Now I'm ready for the day to begin. Now I'm ready for work.
I love the idea of a writer as one who bears witness.
Is he serious that we can email him any time? I know, he meant it just for his students. But I'll ignore this and email him anyway.
If anybody can make sense out of this senseless virus, it's Saunders.